OCD

Tick Tock Tick

Everything is perfect

Tick Tock Tick

Everything must be perfect

Tock Tick Tock

I give three knocks

Tock Tick Tock

I must give three Knocks

Tick Tick Tick

It can get chaotic

Tock Tock Tock

They want me to talk

say what I go through

explain my compulsions

seek professional help

everyone thinks they can aid

No one gets my brain

No one knows how perfect looks

Orderly and neat is the way to be

Clean and orderly is how it must be

Its taken over my life

And I don’t know what to do about my OCD